(Bonus Story - The Company Picnic)
Kenshin-gumi in the workplace. Bonus Story: The Company Picnic.
(I wasn't going to write more to the Kenshin-gumi story, but well...I
had to. Dang Voices.)
"Kenshin...over here!" called Kaoru as she spread out a large blanket on the sand. She was dressed in a simple one-piece swimsuit with a light robe over it. Her hair pulled back and sunglasses on.
"Kaoru-domo..." Kenshin sputtered from the nearby changing rooms.
"To think, the great Battousai is shy about showing a little flesh." Kaoru then reached into the changing room, and dragged Kenshin out. He was modestly dressed in a pair of swim trunks. She sat him down on the blanket and smiled. "It's not so bad. Would you mind putting some lotion on me?" Kaoru asked, handing a bottle over to Kenshin.
Next entered Misao and Megumi both in two-piece bikinis. However Megumi's could barely be called even that. "Kenshin will you help me to?" asked Megumi.
Kenshin looked up with much surprise at the skimpy clad foxlady. "Oro?" Not only was it a bikini but there Megumi was in a thong.
"He's busy." stated Kaoru, who wished she had enough nerve to wear such an outfit.
Megumi then found an arm around her waist and a grinning Sano next to her. Dressed in his normal clothes. "I'd be happy to help." he stated.
"Oh you...roosterhead!" complained Megumi pushing him away. "What are you wearing, this is a beach party."
"I don't plan on going in the water." he explained. Then every turned as they heard the noise of screaming fan girls approaching.
In the middle of the fan girls was Hiko in skimpy red Speedos. "Hiko-sama can we hold your cloak for you?" some of the fan girls cried. Hiko smiled and did some muscle poses. "Oh Hiko-sama your so strong. Your muscles so big."
Kenshin sweatdropped. At least his master and boss wouldn't be bothering them today.
Misao was looking around. "Where is Aoshi?" she asked.
"He said he would be here shortly."
Misao smiled. "Oh I can't wait to show him my new suit." Which would be the reason she was wearing a skimpy, yet still not as skimpy as Megumi's bikini. "Maybe he will rub some lotion on me?!" she hoped, and continues to look for him.
Meanwhile Yahiko arrived in a pair of stripped swim trunks, with a bashful Tsubame in a simple one-piece black swimsuit with white ruffles. She was also carrying a beach ball and they were running down the beach giggling and tossing the ball back and forth. Allowed to be children for a while.
Sano sat down on the blanket by Kaoru, Kenshin and Megumi and grabbed a sandwich. "Yuck, this tastes like sand." he complained.
"We are at the beach, everything tastes like sand." explained Megumi.
"Yeah but Kaoru's cooking tastes like sand when we are not at the beach too." stated Yahiko who came up to the group to put in a comment. Tsubame then hit the beach ball towards Yahiko and it ended up on Sano's head with a large *Pop*. "Rooster head!" complained Yahiko who immediately started to chew on Sano's head. But after a short moment Yahiko stopped. "Yuck." *spit spit* "You taste like sand!" he complained.
Kenshin, Kaoru and Megumi all laughed as Sano just sweatdropped.
Misao had spotted Aoshi and was dragging him by the arm towards the rest of the group. He was sporting his normal trench coat. "Aoshi, show us your swimsuit." Misao begged. More she wanted to see her Aoshi, half naked. Aoshi then removed his trench coat to reveal his swimwear. Which happened to be a full body wet suit. "Ohhhh...rubbery!" Exclaimed Misao.
Everyone at that point sweatdropped.
"Are we missing anyone?" asked Kaoru.
Out in the water was Soujirou in a full body wetsuit, snorkel and fins, swimming about looking at all the fish. In one hand was his toy furby.
Watching from shore, at a lifeguard station was Enishi. He had on his normal clothing, sunglasses, and a hat. He sat in the shade and viewed everything from a pair of binoculars. "The beach was the perfect location for the company picnic, it will help me to carry out my new Jinchu...skin cancer." he grinned to himself.
The End
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